"Mr. Winston, I'll be ready in a jiffy."
Marguerite was as nervous as a cat on a hot tin roof, she plucked up courage and said, "Hang on, don't go just yet."
Frederick frowned, "What's up?"
Marguerite forced a smile, trying to swallow her anxiety, "With all these clothes, I can't possibly try them all on. I guess I'll pass."
Alison smiled, "Don't worry, Mam. We have professional models here. If you don't want to try them on, I can have a model with a similar figure to you try them on. That way, you can get a better visual perception of this."
Alison's smile was sweet and warm, but it didn't melt Marguerite's icy heart. She couldn’t believe this was how the rich went shopping.
Frederick waved his hand at Alison, and his voice indifferent, "Go ahead."
Meanwhile, downstairs.
Yuna had her eyes on a dress.
She had wanted to emulate the rich folks, and impressed everyone in the room by slapping her card on the cash register and generously saying, "Wrap it all up for me and swipe the card."
But her moment of glory was cut short when the cashier poured cold water on her parade.
Her card was declined due to insufficient funds.
Yuna was dumbfounded - how could this happen?
The card was from Frederick.
There were hundreds of thousands in it.
Did she blow it all?
She asked the cashier to try again, but it was the same story.
What now?
She wanted to wear this dress for Frederick. She was banking on this dress to win him over.
It was her battle gear. She had to buy it.
While Yuna was deep in thought, she had a brazen idea - "Do you guys have a rental service? Can I rent this dress?"
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